A man needs a few things in life...a plan is one of 'em
It had rained a little while Stu had been down a ways from the waterfall. He didn't really expect fishin' ta be very good an' he was right. Sure was a damn fine way to spend the moring. As the sun broke the clouds and the day started breathing warm and thick all over him, he headed back toward the Compound ta see if there was anything useful he might do.
Since rebuilding was done, or done as much as he was gonna work with, he was sorta at a loss. He'd been pouring all his time into Janie an' fishin', both of which he was real glad of, but he wasn't the sort ta sit aroun' an' let moss gather. He needed himself a job.
Maybe that armory-type idea wasn't such a bad idea. He was used ta factory work. Maybe settin' up shop where he an' some others could make up things like arrowheads outta that chert an' bowls an' baskets an' such would be a damn sight better than settin' around waiting for the next day's breath. He'd haveta make sure he talked ta the council once he had a real solid plan.
[Catch him anywhere between the waterfall and the compound. ST for a couple hours til I'm done with work.]
Since rebuilding was done, or done as much as he was gonna work with, he was sorta at a loss. He'd been pouring all his time into Janie an' fishin', both of which he was real glad of, but he wasn't the sort ta sit aroun' an' let moss gather. He needed himself a job.
Maybe that armory-type idea wasn't such a bad idea. He was used ta factory work. Maybe settin' up shop where he an' some others could make up things like arrowheads outta that chert an' bowls an' baskets an' such would be a damn sight better than settin' around waiting for the next day's breath. He'd haveta make sure he talked ta the council once he had a real solid plan.
[Catch him anywhere between the waterfall and the compound. ST for a couple hours til I'm done with work.]